Re-creation 1. the state or instance of creating again or anew. 2. a simulation or re-enactment of a scene, place, time, etc. It was March of 2020 when Marilyn and I first played, and this scene is almost exactly the same as that first night over a year ago. Just slightly updated. She’s housesitting again, this time in the same place we first had a scene. She tells me that she’s free for the evening, and that I should come over. Which is convenient, since I had a few toys and new tools that I needed to break in, and it was the perfect way to do so. We start on the couch where I tease and toy with her using a pinwheel and rubber bands (I am, after all, a bit of a sadist) to make her curious as to what may come next. Soon I bring out my magic wand and bring her just to the edge of cumming, but not until I permit her to. Turns out, she can get messy, and my god do I love it. She doesn’t stay on the couch for long until I get her on the ground and step on her. There’s something about seeing my boot prints on her chest that excites me, and she starts to go down on me. That mouth is… fucking divine. We take a short break while I organize my tools and decide what I want to do to her next. Remember how I said I was a sadist? Well, I couldn’t help but tie her to the wall and use my assorted impact toys on her. A flogger or two, a paddle, a cane, and even a little electric prod. I leave wonderful marks on her back and ass and make her nice and sore, and by the end of it her mascara is ruined. We move to the bed, in front of floor-to-ceiling mirrors, and things heat up even more. We go down on each other, I bring out the wand again, and before I know it I’m sliding my cock into her dripping pussy. She feels so good that I want to fill her instantly, but I hold off until I cum deep inside of her, my cock twitching as I feel her taking in every drop of me. And, just for the record, it was just as much fun as the first time we fucked.